Using one thick, chunky ring, I teased over her clit. She whimpered and pushed back toward me. Her scent filled the room and damn near made me high as I inhaled deeply. Slowly, I trailed the cold metal along the skin I ached to stroke. Finally, I hooked the point of the ring in the side of her panties, and with a flick of my wrist, I snapped the delicate fabric.
She gasped, and I did the other side. The tiny scrap fell forgotten to the floor, baring her glistening folds to my hungry gaze. Tempted beyond control, I slipped the tip of my tongue into the center and quickly lapped the creamy wetness. Hazy images began to form when my hands brushed her satiny skin, and I pulled away with a frustrated growl.
I tried again, careful to grip the fabric of her skirt, hoping the images wouldn’t solidify if I slipped. When they stayed a fuzzy blur, I fucked her with my tongue, much as I planned to do with my cock. She whimpered and moaned with each swipe. Not able to get enough of her, I pressed on her back so her chest was flat to the bed. That tipped her pelvis enough that I had access to her swollen little clit. I licked from her dripping wet center, then down around that bundle of sensitivity before I sucked on it as she panted into the comforter.
Her entire body began to quiver as I sensed her orgasm approaching. Relentless, I held that pink pearl with my teeth and lashed at it with the tip of my tongue. One last deep pull on it, and she exploded. Not wasting a drop, I licked every bit of it as she pulsed around my tongue. Her pussy was addictive, and I didn’t want to ever stop, but my cock was demanding its due.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll never forget me,” I growled out and bit her ass cheek playfully. Then, I stood and pulled a condom from my pocket. Deftly, I made quick work of the wrapper and rolled it down my straining shaft. Then I clutched the denim of her skirt in my hands, wishing it was the smooth, bare globes of her ass.
My hips worked to line my desperately bobbing cock up with that soaking wet core. When I was there, I pushed in slowly, inch by inch, and a moan escaped as she instinctively clutched at me. “Damn baby, your pussy is tight but needy,” I said in a husky tone.
“I want you to fuck me, Nico,” she pleaded, and I lost my goddamn mind. With a groan, I drove my cock home. The momentary resistance and her sharp cry registered as my momentum drove me to the hilt.
“Jay?” I asked in confusion through panicked gasps. I’d never in my life fucked a virgin, but I knew one when I felt it. Instinct had me jerking free of her at the same time my inner beast snarled at the loss of her heat. Blood was thinly smeared on the surface of the condom, and that beast within gave a possessive shout.
“Did I hurt you?” I gasped, worried because I hadn’t been easy.
“I’m fine. Please, Nico. Don’t stop. Please,” she begged, and I heard the tears in her voice.
Gripping her hair, I pulled her up to her knees to make her look at me. “You should’ve told me!” I cried, still reeling.
“I was afraid you’d say no if you knew,” she whimpered, and my anger gave way to regret as I released my hold on her silken tresses.
“Jay, I don’t want to hurt you. You’re a virgin. I like it rough, but not at a woman’s expense.”
“Not anymore. And I want that. I want you,” she said in a soft whisper.
“Why? You don’t even know me,” I asked, incredulous even as my cock wept at being withheld from her hot, wet core.
“When I saw you tonight, I knew it was going to be you,” she admitted as she dropped her head and hid in the thick waves of her hair.
“Fucking hell,” I muttered, running a shaking hand over my mouth. I was torn. The unnaturally aware part of my soul ached for her, as if she was created to be my other half. But I didn’t know how a relationship could work. My rational side yelledabort, abort, abort!
Too bad I didn’t listen to that side. I knew I should, but the primitive beast in my soul drove me. With gently pressure to her back, I pushed her back to her hands and knees. Clenching my jaw, I hissed through my teeth and pushed back inside. Pausing to allow her to adjust, I asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she gasped out. When she did, her sheath gripped me tight.
It was so good, my eyes rolled back and my heart stuttered. My stomach rippled with the flutter of a million mad butterflies, and a tremor shot through my body.
Hands back on that denim, I gave in to the beast and her pleading. “This is mine,” I growled as I thrust deep. She whimpered, and her walls gripped me like a vise. “Say it!” I demanded with another stroke.
“Yours, fuck yes, Nico, it’s yours,” she cried as her fingers twisted the linens and she dropped her chest back to the bed. I hadn’t even seen her completely naked, yet I knew she was mine. Somehow, I’d find a way.
“Yessss,” I ground out through each animalistic thrust into her perfect body. I wished for my leather gloves so I could strum her clit, but they were in my jacket in the closet, and I wasn’t stopping. I needn’t have worried.
The second I grunted out “I’m coming,” she screamed my name and her tight cunt milked every drop of the cum that shot into the wretched but necessary condom. One last shudder and a deep plunge into her sheath had me shaking. I dropped my head to her back.
“Are you still okay?” I panted out.
“Mmm-hmm,” she languidly hummed into the navy-blue comforter.
Gently, I withdrew as I held the condom at the base. She whimpered. The diluted blood was still smeared, and I wanted to pound on my chest like a caveman.Mine. I quickly slid it off and tossed it in the trash. When I returned from the bathroom, she was sitting up.
We needed to talk. Without thinking, I reached out to help her up so she could clean off in the bathroom. The second our fingers touched, I was slammed with visions of a young Angel on his knees as his father held his hair so another man could violate him. Jay hid where Angel had shoved her before his father brought the man in but watched with tears in her eyes.
With a shout, I released her hand and stumbled back. Though the bond had been severed, I tasted her horror and her fear.
“Nico?” she asked with worry filling her tiger’s eyes.